"After the third round of tests, there are still fourteen monks who participated in the trial on the field!" said the old man from the law enforcement court.

"Fourteen people." Zhao Feiyu looked around. There were not many stone pillars left on the field at this moment. They looked a little crisscrossed, and the void on the remaining stone pillars was still flashing in the void above the stone pillars.

Some of the ancient names are already familiar to Zhao Feiyu.

"Three rounds of tests should be almost the same." Zhao Feiyu couldn't help thinking, "Even if he is eliminated next, it shouldn't be considered as embarrassing the Seventh Peak."

"I think the cultivators who can pass the three rounds of tests in a row can be regarded as elite disciples among all sects." Zhao Di said, "The scale of this alchemy conference is far beyond the previous few sessions, and I have never had it.

I thought that there were so many outstanding children from various sects who came to participate, and some of the most outstanding children were not the best at alchemy."

"In this way, for this alchemy conference, I can meet a requirement for the person who stayed at the last one." Zhao Di's eyes glanced at the remaining monks on the Trial Square, "Of course, it's not an excessive requirement.

, If you want the entire Fengling Sect, I can't satisfy you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks were smiling.

"Of course, the fourth peak is not possible either." Zhao Di's face also showed a smile, "If you want Tianjie herbs, there is still no problem."

Hearing Zhao Di's words, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but twitch, his expression seemed a little weird, but there was still a forced smile on his face.

He knew that even Zhao Di, who was at the heavenly realm, had never seen through the yellow mud stove in his soul sea, nor did he know that there was a pile of elixirs made of heavenly herbs in the yellow mud stove.

Zhao Feiyu's heart was like cheating on the exam room at this moment, and the notes of the cheat sheet were placed on his sleeve, which would be exposed if he was accidentally.

Zhao Feiyu didn't want to look at Zhao Di directly, for fear that Zhao Di would see something.

"It's broken. This old man won't go to the Yuanbao Pavilion to get the Heavenly Grade Herb for someone else in a while, then that's all." Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but think.

But at this moment, Zhao Feiyu didn't dare to say anything.

"It's over, it seems that you can only be the first place." Zhao Feiyu thought to himself, "As long as you become the first place, I can make any other request. If you don't have the Tianjie herbs, then the old man won't

I will go to Yuanbao Pavilion to get the Heavenly Grade Herbs, so I will not be exposed. Once the old man finds that all the Heavenly Grade Herbs are lost, I may have to dig the entire Fengling Sect three feet into the ground. Then I

It is very likely to be discovered at that time. At that time, this old man will have to remove me from the big chunks and then put my soul into the soul lamp."

Zhao Feiyu had already made up his mind at this moment and must win the first place in this alchemy conference so that he would not expose all the Tian-level herbs in Yuanbao Pavilion.

"The fourth round of tests has officially begun!" said the old man who came to the court, "What we tested this time is your control over the details of the pill!"

The old man in the law enforcement court pointed his right hand towards the front, and a cloud of fog surged out from the void. The fog kept changing, and then outlined the ancient and vicissitudes of the word "quaint".

"This is... a pill recipe?!" Some monk recognized that the gray mist outlined it was a pill recipe.

"What this pill recipe records is... Qinghong Pill!"

"It turned out to be this pill!" a monk said in disbelief.

"This pill is a real heavenly elixir!" A monk knew the secrets and couldn't help but speak, "This pill is very special. Although it sounds like a heavenly elixir, it's a refining

The herbs used to make this elixir are not of high quality. Ordinary Xuan Realm alchemists can easily collect these herbs, but the most important thing is that this elixir has extremely strict requirements on the soul of the refiner, and the refining

The method of making is also extremely special."

"Yes." A monk looked at the elixir of the Qinghong Pill in the void and couldn't help but explain, "The method of refining this elixir is extremely harsh. It requires the use of nine medicine cauldrons to refine them at the same time.

Moreover, the herbs placed in each medicine cauldron are different. Only by grasping the most correct proportion and the most correct time, and instantly collecting the medicinal liquid in the nine medicine cauldrons can one be refined.

Mei Qinghong Dan.”

"In this way, this Qinghong Pill is like refining nine different pills." A monk couldn't help but exclaimed, "It takes a lot of money to refine nine non-stop pills at the same time.

The soul and soul power serve as a support, and the control of soul and soul thoughts also needs to reach an extremely refined level to achieve it."

"This should be the real beginning of the alchemy conference!" A monk said excitedly, "Now there is a good show!"

...

"You have seen this Qinghong Dan's pill recipe. The herbs you need only need to control the formation and will be teleported to your body. You only need to refine Qinghong Dan with peace of mind." The old man from the law enforcement court spoke

He said, "Although this elixir is a heavenly demon, it can be refined based on your current spiritual cultivation and understanding of the alchemy."

"Although the process of refining the Qinghong Pill is a bit complicated, it is not difficult. You just need to be careful and careful."

After hearing the words of the old man from the law enforcement court, the group of monks on the Guantai all looked strange.

Although the raw materials of Qinghong Pill are not rare, the refining process requires a great amount of soul and soul power. For the monks participating in the trial conference, such pills can quickly manipulate the soul of the Tao.

limit.

The monks on the observation platform felt a little headache just by looking at the pill recipe, let alone refining it himself.

"You wait and start!" The old man from the law enforcement court waved his hand and saw a formation appear in front of every monk who participated in the trial.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the formation in front of him and saw a misty light flashing from the formation. Nine green medicine cauldrons instantly appeared in front of Zhao Feiyu, floating quietly in the air.

The formation was like before, with some ancient words flashing, and they were all herbs that refined the Qinghong Pill.

Zhao Feiyu was not in a hurry to refine the pills, but just looked at the Qinghong Pill recipe in the void.

"The heavenly elixir... I really look down on me..." Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but complain, "What kind of elixir is this? He actually needs to control nine medicine cauldrons to refine the medicine liquid at the same time, and finally put it in a medicine.

The final refining in the cauldron is to finally control ten medicine cauldrons to refine this Qinghong Pill. This is too terrible, and it will be quite difficult to control one medicine cauldron."

"And the control of herbs and spiritual flames in each medicine cauldron is different, just like refining nine completely different pills. This is too difficult."

"Nine kinds of herbs should be placed in each medicine cauldron, and each herb is placed at a different time. The weight of the medicine needs to be strictly controlled, and the size of the spiritual flame must be controlled.

It is not difficult to make a medicine cauldron. It is just that the nine medicine cauldrons are beginning to be refined at the same time, just as it is as difficult as refining a fasting pill composed of ninety herbs. No wonder although the herbs formed are not of high level,

But it can become a heavenly elixir."

Zhao Feiyu took a deep breath. At this moment, he could not escape at the last minute. Only by becoming the first in the alchemy conference can he freely choose the prize he needed. At that time, Zhao Di would not find out that he was in the fortune treasure pavilion.

All the Tianjie herbs in the middle are taken away.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the pill recipe in the void, and then imprinted the pill recipe in the soul sea.

Zhang Linwen and others looked serious and began to concentrate on refining the Qinghong Pill.

Even with their talents, it is extremely difficult to successfully refine the Qinghong Pill.

This not only requires a large amount of soul and soul power as support, but also requires the ability to control different soul thoughts at the same time to complete the distribution and weight of the herbs in each medicine cauldron, which is extremely difficult.

Zhao Feiyu groped his chin and suddenly thought that he had made some weighing tools such as balance and weighing, so he raised his hand to the old man in the law enforcement court.

"Can I use tools?" Zhao Feiyu asked.

"What tool?" asked the old man from the law enforcement court.

"Some tools I invented myself." Zhao Feiyu said shamelessly.

"I invented it myself?" The old man from the law enforcement court waved his hand, and the invisible restriction that enveloped Zhao Feiyu disappeared instantly.

Zhao Feiyu stroked the identity ring, and the peaceful and peaceful title instantly appeared in Zhao Feiyu's hands.

The old man from the law enforcement court looked at the balance and sarcastic statement in Zhao Feiyu's hand, and it was obvious that he had never seen it before.

The old man from the law enforcement court took a photo with his right hand, and the Tianping and Heroes appeared in front of him in an instant.

The old man from the law enforcement court shrouded the two objects and said a moment later, "Although I have never seen similar existences of these two objects, I can't feel any spiritual breath from above, nor have I ever been able to

Any cipher text is engraved on these two objects, but what are you using to make these two objects?"

"Use to refine alchemy." Zhao Feiyu answered truthfully.

The old man from the law enforcement court narrowed his eyes slightly and returned the two objects to Zhao Feiyu.

Many monks on the observation platform also looked at the two strange objects in Zhao Feiyu's hand. They had never seen those two objects before. Naturally, they didn't know what the two objects were for, and they all felt curious in their hearts.

Meaning.

Guo Feng looked at Zhao Feiyu with cold eyes. He originally wanted to show his strength well at this alchemy conference, but he never wanted Zhao Feiyu, who only had the cultivation level of the mortal realm, to steal the attention of others repeatedly.

Even he seemed like a passerby, which naturally made Guo Feng feel unhappy.

Zhao Feiyu naturally ignored these things. He placed the two objects in front of him and then began to configure the corresponding herbs for the first medicine cauldron.

The monks on the observation platform looked at Zhao Feiyu fiddling with two strange objects, and felt a little puzzled.


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